All language subtitles for Dead Places - 01x03 - The 12-year Witch.ION10.English.C.edit.Addic7ed.com

Despite what we tell ourselves,
the world isn’t a village.

Much of it remains unexplored.

There are many places
where we’ve never set foot.

Places where other things
might live and breathe.

And wish us harm.

♪ Sing, yeah ♪

♪ Sing the song, brother,
sing the song ♪

♪ Ah... ♪

♪ Ah... ♪

♪ Whoo! Now I'm dancing... ♪

Hey.

Are you okay?

What are you doing here?

I’m waiting.

In the middle of the road?

Who are you waiting for?

You.

Robert.

I’ve missed you so much.

Robert.

Pauline?

I’ve been waiting for you.

I’ve missed you, so much.

It’s my fault.
I, I, I...I let her get you... get you.

Yes.

You did.

They want to come today.

We need the money.

Okay.

Okay, like I was saying,
poo for bullshit, tea for truth. Yeah?

Okay. Look alive.

I’ll be alive.
Just tell me when we’re live.

Now.

Hey guys.
Welcome to my channel: Dare Kelly.

- Say hi.
- Hi.

Today I have
Will Stone with us in studio

and Will has very graciously agreed
to give us some of his time

Truth or Bullshit.

You ready?

- I am ready.
- Okay, and…

Your first novel was rejected
by over fifty publishers?

Bullshit! Bullshit!

It was over a hundred.

Er, ouch, that sucks.
Okay, question two.

The first spirit you saw
was your grandmother?

- We don’t need this--
- Hey!

True.

When she appeared to you,
she didn’t know she was dead?

True.

That’s creepy.

Uh, she still appears to you
sometimes?

Bullshit.

In your books, you dramatize
and exaggerate your experiences.

- Bullshit.
- Are you sure?

- Bullshit.
- No, I’m joking. He really doesn’t.

Okay. You’re an only child?

Bullshit and true.

Okay.
We’ll circle back to that.

I read on the Internet
that you can read minds?

- True.
- Really?

Think of a number
between one and a thousand.

- Yeah.
- Not 15 is it.

- No.
- There you go.

Okay. Do you have any more dad jokes?

Actually, I have a joke.

There were two muffins sitting
in an oven and the one muffin goes:

"Oh, my god, it’s hot in here."

And the other muffin goes,
"Oh, my god, it’s a talking muffin!''

Lame. Okay, moving on.
We’re going to go back

- Wow.
- to our Truth or...

Hello. Will can’t come
to the phone right now,

- He’s uh...
- Finally, I show up.

currently curing cancer.

Could you pass on a message?

I don’t particularly want to,
but I can.

Could you tell him
my dad’s agreed to the meeting?

And, please,
can you tell him not to be late.

Yeah, sure.
I’ll make sure he gets the message.

So I’m your secretary now, huh?

I told you.

People love your video.

It’s got nothing to do with me.
It’s you they love.

"If Will likes dark places so much,
I’ve got just the spot for him."

Classy.

Oh, what about this one?
"Will, please come and help me.

There’s a ghost in my house."

"And by house, I mean bed,
and by ghost, I mean me."

- What does she look like?
- I didn’t say it was a she.

Oh man, just admit it. You had fun.

I wouldn’t go that far.
It was alright.

I didn’t know you had a sibling.

I don’t.

Well, not anymore.
I used to have a sister.

She died when we were children.

I’m so sorry.

It’s fine.

You would’ve liked her.

She had a thing for cameras too.
A lot like you.

You two remind me of each other.

Was she sick?

She wasn’t sick.

We were...
playing down this water canal.

It got flooded.

I made it out and she didn’t.

What was her name?

Her name, was Rose.

It’s okay.

It’s all in the past.

We all have our sob stories, right?

Yeah.

- What was that?
- Nothing.

Guys, can we please stop somewhere
and get some food? I am starving.

Yeah, me too. That’s a good idea.

Shit.

So am I the only one who feels
like this is a complete waste of time?

Yes.

Look, ghosts are one thing.
But witches?

Wait until you hear
the rest of the story.

Guys, once I did a dare
on a farm just like this

and long story short,
they were a cult and--

Ivy.

Hi.

Thank you for having us.

I’m Will.
This is Joe and that’s Kelly.

Listen, there’s something
you’ve got to understand.

He’s only doing it for the money.
He’s not going to make it easy for you.

Understood.

Come in.

Huh!

Dad. This is Will, Kelly and uh…

Joe.

Thanks for seeing us.

I don’t have much time
so ask your questions.

Okay.

You alright with the camera?

I don’t care.

How do you know it’s real?

She let you live?

She doesn’t let anyone live.

She ran out of time, that’s all.

I got lucky.

What does that even mean?

According to folklore,
the witch sleeps for 12 years.

Feeds for a week.

Then returns to the cave. Right?

Why 12 years?

It’s not the why
you should be concerned with.

It’s the when.

Do you know what these are?

I don’t know. I’m going
to take a chance and say...

plants?

Psychedelics?

It’s an alarm clock.

They flower only every 12 years.

Imbali iletha... ukufa.

"The Flower of Death",
the locals call them.

Any day now these buds
are going to open their eyes

and when they do, so will she.

So assuming this, uh, this
fairy tale is actually true right,

why don’t you just er, hunt her down,

and kill her in her sleep?

Problem solved, right?

I’ve been down those caves for years.

Months at a time.

The caves run for miles.

And where the caves end,
the mines begin.

And to make things
just a little easier for you...

she controls everything
you think you see down there.

So you think you can find her?

Be my guest.

Please.

Take us up there.

So... what do you think?
Do you believe him?

I’m getting there.

I don’t know.

Most folklores are just stories.

- What makes this different?
- The facts.

In 1996, eight people
went missing in this area.

fourteen.
Exactly twelve years apart.

None of the bodies were ever found.

So, either the witch is real...

or our host is
a delusional serial killer,

taking us to the mountains
for his 12-year itch.

Shit.

Hey so, er, your dad. Is he okay?

What do you mean?

I mean, does the lift
go all the way to the top? No offence.

Joe, there’s nothing wrong
with his mind.

Trust me, I wish he was crazy,
it would be easier to deal with.

So you believe him?

I don’t have to.
I know the witch is real.

How do you know that?

Because I’ve seen her.

The day she came into our house
and took my mother away.

Come. We need to keep moving.

You don’t want to be stuck up
here alone.

Right there.

There are a lot of other ways
into the cave...

but this here is the main entrance.

Alright.

How do we get down?

We don’t. We’ve run out of time.

What do you mean?

There’s still sunlight.

You’re not from these parts.

When the sun sets,
the mist rolls out of the caves,

and it’s not safe.

Is this where she hurt you?

Yes.

What if she can’t be killed?

She bleeds... she can die.

And how do we know that she, bleeds?

What’s this?

Yeah, so what? It’s a finger.

It’s hers.

I took it off her.

That doesn’t mean she’s mortal,
at least not in the way you think.

Part of the basis of witchcraft
is reanimation.

What are you trying to say?

She’s not human.
So the rules don’t apply.

And all those weapons
are going to do, is slow her down.

Then what do you suggest?

Back at the house I saw a distiller.
Does it work?

Yes. I use it all the time.

And the plants?

They grow down there?

Yes. Why?

I might have an idea.

There is something,
seriously wrong with this place.

Like there's some
sort of witch-worshipping cult?

They have llamas.

Who keeps llamas?

And have you seen these donkeys?

They’ve got blue eyes.

That is not normal.

What’s a normal donkey eye color?

I don’t know. Just not blue!

It’s like they’re running some weird,

sick, twisted Nazi experiment
on these animals. It’s not right.

Here you go, guys.

Ah, thanks, hun.

- Cheers.
- Cheers.

Okay, okay. I’ve got it.

So if the witch is connected
to these plants,

why don’t we just burn them?

'Cause then we’d just
have three dead plants.

I’m sorry Joe,
that’s not the way it works.

Why not?

The plants are rare. Yes.

But there are more of them
on the mountain.

It wouldn’t make a difference.

It was just an idea.

I’ve got to say,
it feels good having you guys here.

It’s normally just me and my dad
and it can get pretty intense.

I can imagine. Must be tough.

I just…

I don’t want to lose him as well.

You won’t.

Will really knows what he’s doing.

Does he?

I mean, he’s never dealt
with a witch before.

Just saying.

Well I’m taking her down,
and this ends with me.

Robert, listen to me.
We can help you.

I don’t need your help.

You can’t do this on your own.

You said it yourself.

- You got lucky the last time.
- I know how she works now.

- I won’t let her get away again.
- You sure about that?

You’re twelve years older.
You are obsessed.

And that... doesn’t help you.

Who do you think you are?

You think you know everything.

Tell me, how long has she been
in your head? A day?

A week?

She’s the only thing I’ve been
thinking of, for the last twelve years.

And you? You’re just a little writer.

- What about your daughter?
- Why do you think I’m doing this?

You willing to leave her
without a father?

It came into my house.

It killed her mother and my wife.

I’m putting her down,
and this ends with me.

I know...

what it’s like
to lose someone you love.

But if I had one, last, chance
at retribution,

I’d throw everything at it.

And I’d take all the help I could get.

Robert.

Come on, man.

Let’s take her down together.

So, we’re going to try my idea.

There’s no guarantee
it’s going to work,

but I think it’s our best chance.

So what’s the plan?

We’re going to need the distiller.

Oh, so we’re getting drunk?

Joe.

There are a lot of reasons
why flowers die.

Soil composition,
temperature variations, etcetera.

Some plants function differently.

Once the flower
has served its purpose,

the plant releases an enzyme,
it’s like a kind of a kill switch,

which then causes the flower to die.

That is fascinating.

Now why the hell should I care?

Because I think
our plant has that enzyme.

And I think it’s poisonous
to the witch.

So when it’s released
into the atmosphere--

The air becomes toxic
and she can’t breathe,

- and she goes back into the cave.
- Yeah, but I was going to say--

Why do you know so much about plants?

Oh, I used to work
with plants a long time ago.

- It doesn’t really matter--
- You used to grow pot, didn’t you?

- Grow is a very strong word--
- Okay, what do we do?

Okay, so we extract the oil
from the plant

and if it goes directly into the witch’s
bloodstream, it should be lethal.

And what if it isn’t?

Then I don’t know.

We take our chances.

You know what I think?

I think we should just leave.

What? It’s not like she’s
going to hop onto a bus

and come looking for us, right?

Wait...

do witches ride the bus?

Should we get to work?

Yeah. Sure.

What?

Well, we’ve either done
something really smart

or we’re winning a Darwin award.

What’s a Darwin award?

It doesn’t matter.

So what do we do now?

Now we get out there.

And we wait for the alarm to go off.

No, that’s fine. That’s good.

Just remember what I said to you.

She controls what you see
so, don’t look her in the eyes.

- Got it.
- And when she speaks

don’t listen to her words.
They’re poison.

Mind if I ask you a question?

What?

Is this also for your book?

What’s it been like?

Waiting, all these years.

Like I’ve been holding my breath,

but instead of oxygen
in my lungs… it’s acid.

What the hell is your problem?

I just...

- I need to go.
- Go where?

- Where do you think?
- Oh.

Is it number one or number two?

Shut up, Joe.

I’m just saying, if it’s number one
we’re all adults here.

If it’s number two, then…

Kelly, there’s a hill over there.
Just go.

Give me your phone. Go.

Okay,

thanks.

- Kelly?
- What?

- What’s wrong?
- Nothing. I need to pee.

What, now?

- Yes. Now!
- Okay. Hurry up.

Will! The flower’s open!

What’d she say?

Dad!

Dad!

Dad!

Joe!

Oh my god! Oh my god!

Ivy!

- Ivy!
- She went that way.

- You okay?
- Go, I’ve got this! I’ve got this!

- Go!
- Ivy!

Joe, breathe. Okay? Breathe?

- She stabbed me. She stabbed me!
- It’s okay. You’re okay.

- The bitch stabbed me!
- Ivy!

Ivy!

Ivy!

Fuck it.

It's a witch, not a ghost.

You can’t feel shit!

Rose.

Why’d you leave me there?
Why didn’t you help me?

It was so dark.
I couldn’t see anything.

I’m so sorry.

You let me die.

I was scared.

- How could you do that?
- I couldn’t move.

You’re my brother.

- Why didn’t you stop me?
- Rose, I love you.

I love you.

I’m sorry.

I think about you every day.
Every day!

But you’re not her.

Are you?

Help!
Will, over here. Dad!

Dad! Dad! Help!

Dad, please help!

Where does it hurt?

My neck. I couldn’t breathe.

Okay, okay.

It’s over.

I got her. She’s dead.

- Where’s your father?
- I don’t know.

How did you know
there were two of them?

I didn’t.

Will.

Get my daughter out of here.

You alright?

- I’m good, yeah.
- Good.

I don’t know if you noticed,

but I couldn’t protect you.

You sure you still want to do this?

I’m sure.

Plus you don’t have to protect me.

Fair enough but, why take the risk?

I make videos for a living.

People watch me for a few minutes
and then... I’m gone.

But with this, I...I feel like
I’m part of something.

And we help people and that's...
that means something to me.

I’m happy to hear
how much you guys love this shit.

As for me, I’m resigning.

Effective immediately.

I’m going to get myself a job that
doesn’t require me to die every week

to get a paycheck.

You can’t leave us, Joe.

Why’s that?

Because we’re family.

Yeah, some family.

We’ve waited long enough, Will.

It’s time.

What exactly are you expecting?

I have my theories, but...

I don’t want to share them with you.
I don’t want you to be swayed.

Hmm.

Maybe nothing will happen.

Perhaps.
But it’s important to find out.

Alright.

I’ll do it.

It’s the right decision, Will.

Call me when you get back.

Will do.

Good luck.

I hope they’ll be able
to start over.

But it won’t be easy.

Not when you’ve been burdened
for so long.

The weight may be gone,
but the memory of it remains.

After all these years
I’ve come to realize an important truth.

We’re not the result
of the things we’ve done,

but rather the things we haven’t.

The moments where we lacked
courage to act.

It’s our regrets that haunt us,

that slowly pull us down.

Maybe the only way we can heal,

the only way we can ever
stand up straight again…

is if we face up to our past.

How long do you think
we’re going to stay here?

I don’t know.
Maybe a few weeks. Why?

Just wondering.

What is it?

You don’t like the house?

Dad says people die in there.

Grandfather says it’s cursed.

They’re just trying to scare you.
They don’t want you playing in there

and getting lost.

There’s nothing to be scared of
and I’ll prove it to you. Come on.

Rose, wait.

You’re going to be in high school
in a few years

and if you’re scared of everything
the older boys are going to bully you.

You need to start growing up.

No, Rose. What are you doing?

Nothing’s going to happen.
There’s no such thing as monsters.

Rose, please.
Let’s just go back.

You need to face your fears.

What’s taking so long?

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